Zell looked up when he saw someone sitting down across from him. He frowned when he saw Squall. "Yes?" He asked, wondering why Squall would want to have something to do with him. Squall was usually called the outcast of Garden.
Squall smirked, leaning over the table. "Just wanted to come and say hi."
Zell raised a brow. "That's very unlike you."
"I know, don't you think it's great." Squall smirked.
Zell watched him for a while and then shook his head. "No."
"Oh." Squall sighed. "You are really cute."
The blonde blushed slightly and then turned to look at his hands.
"So are you top or bottom?"
"What!?" Zell's eyes widened.
Squall laughed a little. "Do you fuck or do you like to be fucked?"
Zell got up. "That's none of your business..."
"It's just a question." Squall decided, also getting up.
Zell started to leave but Squall followed him. "It's a personal question!"
"I like personal questions."
Zell stopped walking and looked at Squall. "Well I don't like the new Squall, go back to being a moody sulking kind of guy!" He yelled before running away from the brunette who was a bit startled by Zell's outburst.
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Zell groaned when he bumped into someone, falling backwards on the ground.
"Didn't know you were that desperate to see me chickie." Seifer grinned.
Zell rubbed the back of his neck and let out a groan when he noticed it was Seifer he had bumped into. "Not you, not now..." He cried. When he saw Seifer's hand in front of him he raised a brow.
Seifer smirked when Zell pushed his hand away. "No help then."
"My day sucks..." Zell growled and passed Seifer.
The blonde grabbed Zell's arms, pulling him back and against Seifer. "I was talking to you baby."
"I'm not your baby." Zell growled, trying to pull away. "And let me the fuck go!"
Seifer sneered bit kept his grip tight. "Zell, can't be be civil."
Zell stopped struggling and looked at Seifer, thinking about it for a while. Then he agreed, "We can always try." Zell muttered, pulling his arm out Seifer's grasp.
The other blonde nodded, a confident smirk on his lips. "Good."
"I have to go though." Zell said then and started to walk again.
Seifer followed him, quickly changing pace to keep up with the smaller blonde. He watched Zell from the corner of his eye, trying to read something of the blonde's face but he couldn't.
Zell pulled a annoyed face with a frown. He knew Seifer was watching him, trying to act like he wasn't. It made Zell nervous and walk faster. "What do you want Seifer?"
"I'd like to talk to you." Seifer decided and smiled at some passing girls.
The smaller blonde rolled his eyes, once again he found himself annoyed by Seifer's never fading pressence. "What do you want to talk about?" He asked, trying to get it over with.
"Let's go on a date." Seifer said then, startling Zell who stopped walking and looked at him with a unreadable expression on his face.
"What!?" Zell cried, not sure if he had even heard Seifer right.
Seifer turned to look at him, crossing his arms in defence. "I'll play nice." The said then, drawing a smirk on his lips. His eyes seemed to glow, looking at the confused blonde in front of him.
"You must be joking," Zell decided when he started walking again. "You don't even like me."
The other blonde shrugged, following Zell. "How can you be so sure?" He asked, trying to act innocent.
"You call me chicken and fight with me." Zell stated, trying to remember the last time Seifer and him hadn't fought when close to each other. "I can't remember the last time we didn't." Zell said as a matter of fact, he really didn't remember.
"Ah C'mon chickie," Seifer started, receiving a angry look from Zell at the choice of nickname. "Just one date."
Zell sighed and rolled his eyes, slightly irritated. "Fine." He muttered to get rid of Seifer.
Seifer's upper lip twitched but he tried not to show his trademark smirk. "Great, I'll pick you up at eight." He said before leaving the other blonde alone.
Zell sighed, annoyed not only by Seifer but also by himself. He didn't want to go on a date with his archrival, he could deal with other's but not Seifer. It would go wrong and they would end up fighting again, like they always did.
He opened the door to his dorm room and noticed his roommate making out with a girl. "Get a room." He sneered, his lower lip pulling slightly down.
Craig pulled away from his girlfriend and turned to look at Zell. The look on his face was somewhat like that of Zell. "Just shut up Zell."
Zell walked to his room, throwing the door closed behind him. He leaned against it, letting out a heavy sigh. His face wrinkled in anger. He didn't understand what Seifer wanted from him.
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Seifer watched Squall with a smirk on his face. "I got a date."
Squall raised a brow, his lips slightly upward in something you could call a smirk. "Good for you."
"I'm close, you know that right?" Seifer's smirk turned in a grin while he watched the brunette all though Squall didn't show any signs of anger or fear that Seifer was winning.
"Whatever Seifer," Squall said, tapping on Seifer's cheek. "We shall see." He continued and gave Seifer a quick empty kiss on his cheek before leaving the blonde standing alone in the hall. He turned to look over his shoulder a glint of something in his eyes which Seifer couldn't see. A perfect smirk played on Squall's lips.
Silver Salamander: I'll continue Sorry it took me so long but I had a different story who needed attention .
This fanfic kinda suffered because of it. Really sorry .
Zaleone:
Tynne: Here it is
Hikari Heijin: Dank je!
Warnings : Yaoi
Discl. : All belongs to Square...bummer .
